Will she become stronger if she accepts a disciple? She is definitely going to be the master.

She looked down at the word "Yan Chen" on the small snow pear pendant around her neck again and tried hard to memorize it.

But her thoughts suddenly wandered off again.

She remembered that he took off the mask to show her his face, but in fact she couldn't see anything clearly.

But why?

With mixed feelings, she dressed neatly and sat down beside the Dayin Xuanlingqin again, her hands unconsciously plucking the strings.

When she realized that she was playing the song "Dreamweaver", she was slightly distracted.

Last night in my dream, she seemed to be playing the song of dream weaving!

After calming herself down, she cleared her mind of all distracting thoughts and focused on playing the Dreamweaver song.

Maybe it was because I had practiced countless times in my dreams at night, so when I played it again, I didn't feel as awkward and difficult as last night.

However, this can only be considered smooth, and cannot reach the highest level of weaving dreams with the sound of the piano.

So, Li Qingqing played this game for the entire day.

She didn't stop until the master of Lingchu Peak came to bring her dinner.

"Xiao Li, practicing the Nine Volumes of Huayin is important, but you also need to take a rest! I see you have been practicing for a whole day, come and eat something to replenish your energy." The head of the Spiritual Kitchen Peak set a table full of spiritual food for her.

Li Qingqing washed her hands and sat over, saying with a hint of emotion, "Master, you are so kind to me."

In the entire Jiuling Sect, only the Master of the Spiritual Kitchen Peak would notice whether she had eaten or was hungry.

"Do you think Dreamweaver is particularly difficult to practice?" The master of Lingchu Peak said with a smile.

Li Qingqing nodded. "Yes. I practiced other songs very quickly, but this Dreamweaver is more than a hundred times more difficult than the Dreaming Song."

The Spiritual Kitchen Peak Master nodded affirmatively. "Of course. There are millions of people, and there are millions of dreams. Everyone wants to have beautiful dreams, but often they find themselves in nightmares. I've been listening all day, and you've mastered the music, but you don't have the images in your mind to weave dreams, so you can't use the music to weave dreams."

"Am I missing the dream images in my mind?" Li Qingqing began to think and reflect seriously.

The Spiritual Kitchen Peak Master sat down nearby, took a sip of tea, and then continued, "The difficulty of Dreamweaver is obvious. Even your master, Yunyan, can't play it to its essence. However, my master once said something to me..."

"He said that if the person playing Dreamweaver is thinking of becoming a dream maker, or even using dreams to control and influence others, they will never be able to play Dreamweaver well. The person who can truly play Dreamweaver should be a healer..."

Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment, "Healer?"

"Yes. The sound of the zither is used as medicine to heal the pain deep within one's heart. The music of the zither weaves dreams, and it is also varied. It is not a single piece of music..."

When Li Qingqing was reminded of this, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind.

She played Dreamweaver all day today, but her mind was actually blank and she only heard the melody.

"Uncle Master, I think I understand. I'll try again later."

The master of Lingchu Peak was very happy to see that she had realized the truth so quickly.

"Relaxing appropriately can sometimes have unexpected effects. Besides practicing, tasting more spiritual food will make you feel that the world is particularly beautiful, which will help you practice Dreamweaver."

"Yes. I will." Li Qingqing took a sip of the nourishing spirit soup and nodded with a smile.

The head of the Spiritual Kitchen had already eaten, so he sat next to her drinking tea to see which spiritual food Li Qingqing liked better, and then asked her for some suggestions.

After Li Qingqing gave some suggestions on a few dishes, the Master of Lingchu Peak quickly left happily.

There is a reason why he likes to make spiritual food for little Li. As long as she discovers the taste and various problems of the spiritual food, she will tell the truth and be able to explain the ins and outs.

Unlike other people, after eating his spiritual food, they either flatter him in various ways or act as if it is their right, just like Fu Changye, who only treats him as a cook.

Lingqin Peak was extremely beautiful against the backdrop of the setting sun. Li Qingqing did not rush to play the Dream Song, but went back to the Changling Holy Spring space to take a bath and rest for a while.

It was not until the bright moon was high in the sky that she appeared beside the Dayin Xuanlingqin.

Just as her fingers touched the strings, a breeze blew and a gentle spiritual sound came over.

[This Huahua is going blind. I just saw Fatty White and the Iceberg Peak Master kissing...]

Li Qingqing paused in playing the piano, a look of disbelief on her face.

There is such a big progress between Bai Xiangling and Fu Changye?

This speed is much faster than in the previous life!

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Yingchunhua from Lingqin Peak asking questions.

[Floating Flower, where did you see this? ]

[At the Falling Moon Pond on the back mountain of Lingqin Peak, the Ice Mountain Peak Master was bathing there. Fatty Bai somehow got there and accidentally fell into the pool, landing right in the Ice Mountain Peak Master's arms. Just as Fatty Bai exclaimed in surprise, he accidentally kissed him on the mouth... and they kissed for a long time...]

Li Qingqing suddenly became angry.

They are being affectionate, why would they run to Lingqin Peak's territory?

Did she feel that Lingqin Peak was too empty with only her there?

No, they must not be allowed to form the habit.

Her Lingqin Peak cannot become their ridiculous back garden, it's too disgusting!

If someone saw this, they would think she was giving them a backdoor and making things convenient for them.

Thinking of this, she suddenly played the Qingxin song...

Meanwhile, at Luoyuetan, Fu Changye, who had finally broken the restraint in his heart and was kissing Bai Xiangling passionately, suddenly felt like he was poured with a basin of cold water, and all interest suddenly disappeared.

Bai Xiangling appeared shy and panicked on the surface, but she was excited and thrilled inside.

The man she had always wanted to conquer finally let go of his arrogant attitude towards her!

He is her master, strong and handsome, and it feels so good when he kisses her!

Fu Changye seemed to have just seen Bai Xiangling clearly, and said with restrained astonishment, "Xiaobai, I think I was just affected by an illusion. I'm sorry for wronging you! Why are you here?"

Bai Xiangling was dumbfounded. Was she affected by the illusion?

"It's my fault!" Fu Changye stretched out his hand and gently stroked her fair and delicate face, seeming a little reluctant.

Bai Xiangling has always been bold, and she was furious after being kissed by Fu Changye, so she hugged him with red eyes.

"Don't blame Master. I saw you coming out and seemed to be in a bad mood, so I followed you. I accidentally fell into the deep pool. Thank you Master for saving me."

Bai Xiangling tried hard to appear weak and beautiful, and calmly rubbed her pride in his arms, her body trembling slightly, as if she was crying.

It was clearly an ambiguous scene, but the sound of the piano surrounding Lingqin Peak was like a monk beating a wooden fish, silently suppressing all his restless thoughts.

He felt that if he continued listening, he would become a monk.

This was also the first time he was so affected by the sound of the piano.

He was very unhappy, partly because of the sound of the piano, and partly because his dual cultivation trip had to be postponed.

After taking a few deep breaths, he took Bai Xiangling away.